I can redeem the merit template

On the hillside, Hou Yong waved his hand. "No, no, since they like to monitor, let them continue to monitor!"

Although Hou Yong was also a little annoyed, he was not affected.

If there are people other than Zhujian Villa at this time, they have ghosts in their hearts!

Looking around the halfway up the mountain, Hou Yong frowned. The terrain here is relatively high, which is a good place to rest.

In the distance, there is a half-collapsed prostitute temple, which seems to be the temple of a female god, and the golden body is exposed in part of the withered grass at this time.

You can faintly see half of the dusty plaque!

There is a faint "flat" on it, I don't know what temple it is!

At this moment, on the mountainside, the sound of rustling footsteps came!

"who?"

The guards of the Hou family who were really cleaning up changed their expressions. They all subconsciously came to the side of the convoy, faintly holding the sword hidden under the convoy's baggage.

Hou Yong was dressed in a fine attire, holding a small rare weapon, the golden abacus, and looking at the mountain road with some seriousness.

He has profound skills, within a hundred steps, he has never heard any movement, and he didn't hear any movement until the footsteps in front of him approached. This situation is strange.

Coming to humanity must be beyond his imagination.

But I heard a faint voice coming from far and near.

"Several lay Buddhists, this place is not a good place, it is better to leave early!"

"In the Ping'an Temple, your safety may not be guaranteed!"

On the Qingshi Mountain Road, I saw Ge Yi Mansao, a figure wearing a pure Yang Taoist robe and holding a bamboo stick appeared hundreds of feet away.

"Nonsense, you..."

One of the strong men from the Hou family who was holding a golden knife was about to step forward, but Hou Yong waved his hand to stop him.

"Hou Yong, don't be rude to the Taoist priest, don't step aside!"

"Second Master!" The elder Hou's family, who was holding a golden knife next to him, saw Hou Yong's slightly gloomy eyes, cupped his hands and stepped aside.

Hou Yong arched his hands and said with a slight smile: "This Taoist priest, do you know which Taoist temple you are practicing in?"

"Pindao is just an ordinary Taoist wandering around!"

There was a hint of a smile in Wang Yuan's eyes, and he felt a little bit gangster in his heart. If it wasn't for merit, he wouldn't bother to deal with these profiteers.

It doesn't matter if all the profiteers of the Hou family die here!

"You Fang Taoist?"

When Hou Yong heard this, his expression sank even more. How could an ordinary Taoist have the ability to wander around, just as wild beasts in the wild don't eat people?

Even some ordinary Lianjiazi, if they don't have some extraordinary skills, they don't dare to wander around!

The smile on Hou Yong's face became more sincere, and he asked immediately.

"Daozhang, I don't know where Chang just said that?"

"I can't tell the layman about this matter, the layman is willing to believe that's all, if you don't believe it, just stay here!"

Wang Yuan's expression was flat, Langyahou's family was not a good person in Langya County, they controlled many gang forces, so they were naturally not pure and good people, just for the sake of merit, Wang Yuan casually reminded.

Just now when he was passing by, Wang Yuan knew that the gods under He Bo had their eyes on the Hou family.

The bad thing is the words of uncle in the mouth of the young man in Jinyi!

The people in Jinyi purposely contacted Sanniang, the dragon girl. This friend of the Hou family was related to Young Master Jinyi. In the eyes of the monitoring gods, they belonged to the same group!

As soon as it gets dark, there will naturally be demons coming to visit!

At the same time, Wang Yuan glanced at the shattered Ping'an Temple, his eyes pondering for a while, and immediately took out a stick of incense stick from the package in his hand, wiped it casually and lit it, and at the same time took a dilapidated copper tripod next to him, put the stick of incense stick plug in.

"Nian, you have a good reputation inside and outside Langya County, and I will give you a stick of incense. I hope you can spread good fortune and benefit everyone!"

The sandalwood incense filled the air, and in Wang Yuan's eyes, he saw that the entire incense plant burned cleanly and turned into fly ash.

"This……"

Hou Yong and the others were still a little suspicious at first, but when they saw such a miraculous scene, their expressions suddenly changed, and the doubts in Hou Yong's heart disappeared instantly.

Immediately led Hou Yong, and another group of guards from the Hou family to step forward, and said respectfully.

"Also ask the Taoist priest to save our lives, and we are willing to offer you a thousand taels of silver!"

"One thousand taels of silver?" Wang Yuan glanced at Hou Yong indifferently. One thousand taels of silver is not too small. With the purchasing power of silver taels, it is enough to buy many things, but Wang Yuan doesn't value these thousand taels of silver.

The caravans under his Black Wing organization are all over the southeast martial arts, and many lucrative industries have joined in, it can be said that they are making money every day!

"There is no need for thousands of taels of silver. The poor can save your life, but the poor have to get another reward?"

Hou Yong was stunned, and couldn't help but curiously said: "Teacher, please tell me!"

Wang Yuan smiled and said: "The Hou family's Daxing winery is famous all over the southeast, especially the Qian Ri Zui produced by the Hou family, I want you to have a jar of Qian Ri Zui in your hand, and a thousand grains of grain!

This thousand shi grains can be decided by the lay people, and donated to the victims on the Liangzhe Road. It should be a good deal to exchange a thousand shi grains for one hundred lives like you? "

Hou Yong hesitated a little when he heard the words, and immediately chose to agree. A thousand grains of grain must be worth far more than a thousand taels of silver at this time, but the mind of the Taoist in front of him made Hou Yong agree.

And the food is still used to help the victims!

Hou Yong restrained his signature smile and cupped his hands. "Are you asking the Taoist priest to give me some advice?"

"Leave this place and go straight ahead. You can go to the Huang Daxian Temple in front of Sanxing Town to rest for a night. This is all I have to say, laymen, please do it yourself!"

Wang Yuan smiled lightly, waved his hand, and saw a carriage on top of the convoy opened, and there was a thousand day drunk in the Hou family's convoy. Flash, disappeared in place.

Everyone in the Hou family was left stunned.

This method of fetching things from a distance, as well as the ghost-like agility are somewhat beyond the cognition of many men of the Hou family.

"This Taoist priest is really an expert!"

Hou Yong's face was also shocked. He is also a congenital master, but the opponent can come and go freely in front of him. Obviously, the opponent's skill is beyond imagination.

With complicated thoughts, Hou Yong didn't dare to stay any longer, and urged everyone to leave immediately. It was getting late, and if he couldn't get to the Huang Daxian Temple, there might be disasters!

……

Jingyang Water House

The water tower is deep, the Yao palace is surrounded by the palace, Jingyang He Bozheng and the four demon girls are having fun in the water palace, and the melodious sounds can be heard in the water palace, and at this time the god in charge of monitoring on the shore just returned to the Yao palace...

Chapter 43 Massacre

"What a slut who doesn't obey women's morals, actually hooks up with outside men, has no shame, really disgraces Jingyang Water Mansion?"

Above the water mansion, Jingyang He Bo, dressed in royal uniform, was furious, with the tyranny in his crimson face as real as it was.

"Immediately send people to get rid of those mortals who have been in contact with Sanniang. No one is allowed to be missed, and no mortals are allowed to approach Sanniang in the future!"

At this moment, Longbo Jingyang was really flustered, and he didn't even care about inviting the witches from all over the world to have fun.

Although Jingyang Hebo felt displeased with Longnu's nobility, but Jingyang Hebo was really worried about Longnu's background.

In the circle of immortals, Dongting Dragon Lord is far more powerful than Jingyang Water Mansion.

"Yes, Master He Bo!"

Above the main hall, several gods nodded slightly at the moment, and at the same time tapped several water ghosts and monsters with advanced skills in the water mansion.

A group of gods and monsters quickly left the water gate of the Yao Palace and went to deal with it.

"What a disappointment!"

Sweeping down the tea fruit on the coffee table casually, Jingyang Hebo became more and more irritable!

Seeing this, the other witches in the hall all had a strange look in their eyes. Among them, the enchantress in plain clothes smiled seductively.

"Master He Bo, why be angry, you are just a yellow-faced woman!

You are He Bo who was appointed by God, why bother to be attached to her, a mere dragon girl, such a yellow-faced woman is not as attractive as us, it is better to send her back to her hometown early! "

"Yes, Mr. He Bo, what do you think of my concubine's appearance?"

The other clam spirit was also twisting its waist, slowly leaning against Hebo, sitting on Jingyang Hebo's lap, Wu Nong spoke softly, and the tyranny and irritability in Jingyang Hebo's eyes disappeared a bit.

His complexion changed, and he smiled softly: "Of course you are gentle and beautiful, that yellow-faced woman is not as considerate as you... But you don't know the insidiousness of that yellow-faced woman, she is gentle and pure on the surface, but in fact It's very insidious, if you let her go back and talk nonsense, it will inevitably hurt my Jingyang Shui Clan!"

"But you don't have to worry, that yellow-faced woman's dragon gill was pulled out by Bembo, she can't go anywhere, she can only become a lowly shepherdess in the mortal world, honestly under my control!"

Speaking of this, Jingyang Hebo looked smug, but his eyes were a little gloomy.

Jingyang Hebo is a natural playboy. When he first met the dragon girl Sanniang, he was attracted by the pure and beautiful dragon girl. He cheated the innocent dragon girl into her favor by all means.

At that time, this marriage was still shocking among the Dragon Clan. As an ordinary water god, he married the first daughter of Lord Dongting, and Jingyang He Bo was also famous.

It's just that after a long time, it is inevitable that the nature will break out.

Especially Longnu's divine dragon's heel made Jingyang Hebo sting even more. The whole family was influenced by him and tortured Longnu a lot.

……

At this time, in the Eagle Mountain Range of Langya County, Jianjian Villa is located on the Eagle Mountain Range.

Inside Zhujian Villa, the owner of the villa, Wei Tiannan, also used the unique communication method of the villa to get news from outside Sanxing Town.

"It's really strange, why did you meet Hou Yong here? Could it be that Hou Yong also got some wind?"

There was a gloomy look in Wei Tiannan's eyes, the news about Zhujian Villa was finally found out.

It is rumored that around Sanxing Town, there seems to be a legendary dragon girl in distress. If he can rescue the dragon girl and win the favor of the dragon girl, wouldn't Wei Feng be able to reach the sky in one step!

Even if he can't be caught by the Dragon Girl, Zhujian Villa can benefit a lot from it.

With a dragon girl guarding it, it is not difficult for Zhujian Villa to prosper for a hundred years!

However, Zhujian Villa is more inclined to the former kind of gaining both people and money!

It's just a pity that Wei Feng's stupidity was beyond imagination, even though Wei Tiannan racked his brains, he couldn't think of a way to get both money for himself!

"The Hou family?"

Sitting on the grand teacher's chair, a gloomy look flashed in Wei Tiannan's eyes, with a hint of indifference in his expression.

The Hou family has a lot of power in Langya County, but it is obviously not at the same level as the sword casting villa of the southeast martial arts school. Wei Tiannan can beat them back to their original forms at any time like this local snake!

"No matter what the Hou family's idea is, if they dare to compete with our Jianjian Villa for the dragon girl, then don't blame Wei for being cruel!"

At this moment, Wei Tiannan's expression changed, and he walked out of the room. He saw a courtyard not far from the left where the disciples lived, which was very lively. He quickly called a disciple to ask.

"What's the noise?"

"Master, it's not good, Senior Sister Fang Xiurong just fell into the well and drowned!" The disciple in Tsing Yi panicked.

"Fell into a well? Nonsense!?"

Wei Tiannan frowned tightly, his eyes were stern.

Fang Xiurong is extremely talented, has practiced martial arts for more than ten years, and her own skills are almost acquired to the extreme, how could she fall into a well and drown?

"Master, we don't know either. We just heard from some senior sisters that Senior Sister Xiurong was changing clothes by the well before, but for some reason she suddenly fell into the well?!"

The disciple in Tsing Yi looked terrified, he was just an ordinary disciple.

"waste!"

Wei Tiannan's face was gloomy, and he hurried towards Zhilanyuan. Zhilanyuan is the place where the female disciples of Zhujian Villa lived.

"Master!"

Several direct disciples had already arrived early, the first disciple He Guanlan, the second disciple Yu Yao, the third disciple Xie Zheng, and the fourth disciple Ye Hongyi also arrived.

The oldest of these disciples is only in their thirties, and the rest of them are either heroic, or have Confucian crowns and robes, all of them have serious faces.

Not far from them, all the disciples were surrounding an inhuman corpse. She looked extremely strange, her face was swollen, her skin was bruised, and there was a ferocious look on her beautiful face in the past, and there were green water plants on her body.

Holding the sword in his hand, Wei Tiannan looked at this scene with a gloomy expression. From his swollen face, he could only vaguely tell that it was Mu Xiurong, his fifth disciple.

At this moment, the owner's wife also rushed over. Wu Qiongxia was dressed in a beautiful dress, and her face was a beautiful woman in her thirties. It was hard to tell that she was the mother of a teenage child.

After carefully examining Fang Xiurong's body, Wu Qiongxia's jade face was covered with frost.

"Master, this child Xiurong died unjustly, we must avenge her!"